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Chapter 8 by OrionVale35 OrionVale35

Drinks at the Bar, what's up with the Ice Queen, and who's picking up the tab?

Chapter 6

The bar was absolutely packed, a buzzing neon sign identified it as Vampires Folly. Themed drinks adorned the menu, even a few magical options like a Dullahans Armor Polish that would make your clothes literally shine. Of course there was an entire blood themed section to cater to the vampire clientele as well. Xrn hung close to him as the team found a table and began to order, conversation flowed around them but they weren’t included in most of it. Besides a few of the guys asking about Xrn, and how he had finished the pitch deck data projections so quickly. Derek blushed at the praise, and the Ice Queen looked over at him almost approvingly. Eyes flicking to Xrn before clearing her throat, causing the entire table to go silent besides the sales director.

“So, how did the two of you meet?”

The question was pointed, direct, and made Derek turn about as red as a tomato. It was slightly embarrassing but Xrn lit up and took a sip of her drink before turning to the entire table as they leaned in to listen.

“Well, we live in the same building…but we didn’t talk that much until some crazy hungry vampire attacked him right in front of me!”

The entire bar went silent as she practically shouted it to the rooftops. Every human and vampire in the place went still but Xrn hardly noticed.

“I tried to save him but the illuminator got there right before it jumped on him. He just looked too cute sitting there all bewildered and grateful, so we went to dinner the day after. I asked him, in a roundabout way.”

Everyone else at the bar oohed and awwed at Xrn’s retelling of the story, especially as one of her hands ruffled his hair. Pulling Derek into her body a bit closer and smiling brightly at the Ice Queen.

“I suppose this is our second date in a way, but we always run into each other in the hallway…”

The sales team clapped and whistled after Xrn trailed off but Derek’s boss looked slightly…was that annoyance he saw in her eyes? No it couldn’t be, if it was it was probably just about how sickly sweet Xrn was with him. As the night dragged on, Xrn was bought drinks by several members of the sales team and Derek was patted on the back more times than he could count. The conversation eased back into a nice flow, this time including Derek and Xrn.

Masterful conversationalist he was not but Derek managed to make a few inroads with the sales team. A jokester named Thomas, the closer Bartholomew but Bart for short, and a Dullahan named Vivi were the core of the team. In fact Vivi juggled her head for a few seconds as a trick and got the whole table some free drinks. Certainly helping out her bosses pocketbook as Derek saw the director thanking her out of the corner of his eye. All while Xrn was pretty much glued to his side. He felt like a king, at least until she got up to get some more drinks from the bar. Whispering to him about some kind of specialty shot or something.

When she did, the Ice Queen was casually walking by talking to Thomas. As soon as Xrn’s attention was on the bar, she shifted like a heat seeking missile. Putting a hand around his shoulder again and covering his shirt with a bit of frost. An odd look on her face as she leaned down to whisper in his ear, her breath smelling of potent liquor that nearly made him gag. Dragons needed extra strong **** to feel anything with their advanced physiology.

“You can call me Celia by the way. I know the little nickname the office has for me and I don’t like it.”

The soft draconic snarl in the back of her throat was cut by just how **** she looked. After a half second she released his shoulder and returned to the party. Mingling with the rest of the bar, she never had to pay for her own drink, as several vampires tried their hands at flirting with her. The dragoness was quite the eyecatcher, but Derek only had eyes for Xrn. Especially when she came back to sit beside him, holding a drink that shimmered like the ocean during sunset. A soft orange glow suffused it, and it appeared to have its own tiny waves. His girlfriend was practically shaking with excitement as she handed him the drink. It was getting easier to think of her like that, as his girlfriend. The thought made him smile as he raised an eyebrow at her.

“It’s called an Ornelian Sunset, named after the Kingdom of Waves. Just give it a try! Please?”

It was in a shot glass, so Derek figured what the hell, and downed it all in one gulp. Trying to savor the taste, a bit of salt, and a hint of citrus that blended together perfectly somehow alongside a slight grainy texture at the bottom that melted into his mouth after a moment, soothing his throat as the fiery kickback of the liquor hit his throat. Nearly coughing up his lunch, Derek groaned as he looked at Xrn with a bit of consternation.

“Really? Why this one?”

Derek coughed and hit his chest with his hand a few times before looking at her. Realizing that something was different, it wasn’t nearly as dark as it had been before. In fact he could see everything as if…as if he could see in the dark. Then he realized that Xrn’s pupils had dilated and were reflecting something. Light? He turned on his phone to check his reflection only to see that his pupils were now glowing with a soft orange light. It looked a little odd given his gray irises but not altogether horrible.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw the Ice Que-Celia staring at him before turning away sharply. Xrn however took her own and couldn’t let go of him, couldn’t stop looking at him either. Even more so than before, it was like he had become her favorite ****. Slowly the party wound down after everyone had gotten a look at his and Xrn’s eyes. A few ordered their own Ornelian Sunsets, and scared the life out of a few vampires in the process. They stumbled out of the bar together, dispersing into the night air like leaves on the breeze. Celia had the director of sales walking after her like a needy puppy, and more than a few of the sales team members looking on with a hint of jealousy. Towards which of the pair, Derek couldn’t tell. Xrn kept most of his attention with ease, her constant attention alongside soft kisses along his arm told him where the rest of the night was headed. Even if she didn’t whisper.

“Lets go home, my bed is very comfortable this time of night.”

Blushing once more, Derek strode out into the night with her. Occasionally stumbling and needing to lean against the walls or each other for support the pair managed to walk back to their apartment building without too many incidents. Xrn did have a hand playing with the waistband of his jeans, and he had been palming her ass since they turned into an alleyway. Not that he had removed the hand once they stumbled out of it.

Greeted once more by the bright fluorescent light of their apartment building, Xrn didn't stop looking at him for a second. Derek made it seconds from her door before he started kissing her neck, the soft moan that escaped her lips only made him bolder. Kissing lower, he found the edge of the neckline of her dress and shifted from kissing to suction. Pulling hard and biting down softly for just a moment. Ripping his lips away with a pop, he grinned at the red mark slowly rising to the surface of her skin.

Her door unlocked with a click and the two of them tumbled inside. Nearly falling down in their rush to indulge their carnal desires. No matter that their breath was tinged with hard liquor, or that Derek’s hands were clumsily lifting up her blouse. Desire was blossoming under Xrn’s **** hands. Nearly shredding his shirt to pieces, buttons went flying as her top arms ran their fingers through his hair, and her bottom arms peeled off his shirt. Hands exploring every inch of his upper body, feeling him, understanding him.

When they finally pulled back to take a breath, it was only for a moment. Their lips met once more, mouths opening slightly as their tongues danced. Tasting, and delighting in each other's bodies. Xrn somehow made sure that their moan filled bumbling walk made its way to the bedroom. Tumbling onto the bed in a heap of arms and legs, still yearning to touch and pleasure. They devolved into puddles of desire, Derek’s fumbling fingers managed to unhook Xrn’s bra, while she unzipped his pants and freed his cock from its cloth prison. Springing free, the vein riddled length throbbed with need. Even leaking a bit of precum from the tip, Xrn reached down and coated one of her fingers in it. Playing with it a bit, watching the strands connect to another one of her fingers, widening them and watching his precum strands stretch and droop. Before they snapped and fell onto the sheets, the previously shy mothgirl stuck them into her mouth.

Eyes widened as Derek suddenly pressed his own fingers against her panty clad pussy. He wasn’t very experienced at all, but he knew that the more he rubbed against the more likely he was to make Xrn feel good. So he slowly began to grind his fingers against the wetness that began to drench his own fingers. With a gasp Xrn began to grind back into his hand, her own top hands grasping his shoulders for support. All while her lower arms reached down and grasped his cock.

One wrapped around the base, long fingers massaging his balls, while the other stroked the full length. Stopping just for a moment at his cockhead to tease him and gather some slick precum. Coating his length with it and allowing her to set a gently insistent rhythm. Derek found himself getting close very quickly. Tensing his core, he tried to think of anything that might help him slow down. Shifting his hips did nothing, Xrn’s grip on his shoulders was absolute and the look of rapture on her face was too much. Perhaps going on the offensive would help.

Pulling aside her already soaked panties, he slid his middle and ring finger deep into Xrn’s dripping pussy. He curled his fingers once they had sunk deep inside, rubbing against what he thought was her g-spot before pulling out slowly. Then curling and thrusting his fingers inside once more. Instead of relaxing her handjob, Xrn looked at him and grinned, slamming her lips against his as her lower hands coaxed him to his first orgasm at the hands of a woman.

His cock throbbed hard, even his balls pulsed and churned as his cum erupted from the tip of his shaft. Rope after rope of thick white cum coated her hands, her stomach, and even her underboob as Xrn pointed his cock upward. Focusing her massaging hands on the underside of his shaft, pressing firmly as yet more cum poured out of him. After a few second it slowed to a dribble, and then nothing more than a trickle as Xrn’s fingers massaged more out of him than he thought possible.

Laying there in the bed, completely drained Derek looked at Xrn and saw the most beautiful woman he could possibly imagine, dripping with his cum. He pushed her onto her back as his dick softened, with two fingers still inside of her, he shifted lower on the bed. Almost sheepishly admitting as he shimmied down.

“I’ve never done this before, so please tell me if I’m doing something wrong okay?”

His girlfriend nodded eagerly, Derek opened his mouth and for the first time pressed his tongue against a woman's pussy. It tasted divine, her liquid desire melting in his mouth and mixing with his saliva as he began to lap at her clit. At least, what he thought was her clit, Xrn’s voice rang out with a moan.

“Higher!”

Breathless and needy, her hips arced to guide his tongue to the right spot. All while his fingers pumped in and out of her needy snatch with **** lust. A need to repay what she had done for him and to see her as she had seen him. Basking in the afterglow of a powerful orgasm.

One minute later, his arm was starting to get tired, his tongue still lapped at her clit. Having found it a few minutes ago when two of her hands had grabbed his hair and pulled his head into the right position. Her moans were close to reaching a fever pitch, growing in volume and intensity. Then her hips tensed, legs locking up around his head, a shake began to run through her body as he curled his fingers into her g-spot. Her mouth opened to moan but nothing came out, the overwhelming intensity of her orgasm causing her upper body to be locked in silent rapture. Xrn drew in a deep shuddering breath, reached down and pulled Derek up from between her legs and into her warm embrace.

Lower body still shuddering and twitching every now and again, she kissed him like he was a prince. Softly and full of tender care, Derek was halfway to lowering his head to kiss her on the neck again until he heard a soft noise. Xrn had passed out. The mothgirl softly snored into his shoulder, breathing deeply of the scent of their coupling. All Derek could do was smile as he laid his head back down onto the bed. Taking a deep breath and allowing himself to drift off to sleep alongside her.

Authors Note: Another chapter as promised! I hope everyone reading has enjoyed my work so far, your support keeps me going!

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